The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

When Jiuying heard Ning Xi's words, he was instantly depressed.

He has already touched the edge of the so-called Core Formation Stage, but if he really wants to face the Nascent Soul Stage, he really can't beat him!

It shouldn't be a problem to use the magical power of space to escape, but I guess you have to pay some price.

If he met a combined monk, or even a monk in the Mahayana stage, he would doubt whether the spatial innate magical power could still be used. After all, the gap in cultivation strength was too big.

Why is he so unlucky that he keeps practicing from the small trumpet? If he reaches the peak of cultivation this time and can go back to the upper world, he will definitely stay quietly in the upper world and not run anywhere.

Ahem, of course, although this is the second time I practice trumpet, my understanding of the laws of heaven and earth has increased a lot each time.

In the past, there was no hope of reaching the peak of cultivation, but now there is some hope.

As that woman from Ning Xi said, good fortune and misfortune depend on each other!

"Then what do we do?"

Ning Xi shrugged, "Let's go to the Seven Star Pavilion tomorrow and exchange all the materials we don't need for imperial coins."

"Let's take a look at the price of the talisman. If it's still good, we can sell it. Then we can find a job to support our family."

Jiuying pouted, "Why the two of us?"

What does raising a family have to do with him?

"Do you think they can go out with their appearance?" Ning Xi said speechlessly: "Little Huanghuang will be robbed if he goes out. The little turtle's body is useless when he goes out. Who told you not to release him before and show up in human form. "

"And do you have the nerve to let me, a pregnant woman, go out to work to support my family?" Ning Xi held up her belly, which was not yet showing she was pregnant.

Not only do you need to make money to improve your life, you also need to find something that can repair your soul and help your man recover his true self.

Uncle Jiu choked, and suddenly regretted throwing the little turtle into the abdominal space to save trouble.

"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow." It seemed like he really couldn't let Ning Xi, a pregnant woman, go to work to support her family.

Not only were they looking forward to paying attention to the little meatball in Ning Xi's belly, but Jiuying and Xiaogui were also looking forward to it.

The two demons were waiting for the arrival of the little meat ball with an indescribable novelty.

Ning Xi started to feel sleepy now. She had some insomnia when sleeping alone before, but now with her little Huanghuang by her side, she quickly fell asleep sweetly.

Luo Yinhuang held his beloved wife in his arms with his paws and closed his eyes.

Jiuying and Xiaogui were sent to the next room.

Early the next morning, Ning Xi and Jiu Ying went out.

The little turtle liked to join in the fun, so he hid in Ning Xi's sleeve and followed him out.

Luo Yinhuang was seriously injured before and needed to sleep most of the time to recover. In addition, he couldn't go out and be discovered, so he stayed at home and slept.

Ning Xi now had 200 imperial coins from her and Jiuying's relief fund. After checking, it only cost 20 imperial coins to take a taxi to Qixing Pavilion, so she gave up the plan of walking.

You can enjoy it and never make yourself miserable.

As soon as Ning Xi got out of the car, she saw a prosperous five-story building with three big characters "Qixing Pavilion" flying in the middle, giving it a sense of coercion.

The person who wrote this plaque must be a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

Ning Xi and the two entered the lobby. There were a lot of things for sale on the first floor. It was more convenient for them to make their own selections and check out by themselves.

Ning Xi glanced around and found that every two meters there was a Qi Refining Stage monk wearing uniform clothes and smiling, and walked towards the nearest one.